i know it’s stupid and i know it shouldn’t matter, i know it doesn’t matter, and i know that i shouldn’t care, but i’m slowly drowning.

fingers crossed.
you're waiting for a train, a train that will take you far away.
you know where you hope this train will take you,
but you can't know for sure.
but it doesn't matter.
how can it not matter?

because we'll be together.

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